Spiked Latte, The Secret Heir

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In the second year of my marriage to Jace Montgomery, I told him I wanted a baby. He smiled and agreed, looking like the perfect, doting husband.

I spent months drinking bitter herbal supplements and visiting every specialist in the city. Still, nothing happened.

Just as I was about to look into IVF, I overheard him on a phone call with another woman.

"She'll never get pregnant, don't worry," he said, his voice dripping with a coldness I didn't recognize.

"In a few months, I'll suggest we